He Silenced His Critics #1
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Alone he has been for long
None compatible with him
Though tried to conform himself
Even to the standards of people
Yet he is alone among the crowd
Some perceived he is full of himself
How can he think no one is at per
With him nor could be at per with him
Even among the multitudes around
It is all pride
Whether pride or nay, the heart knows
To whom it belongs, the heart knows
What it wants, the heart knows whom it wants
Yea, it knows what and who will make him happy
Forsooth the real compatible one
Therefore lingers on, patiently waiting
Opening wide his eyes, antennae well set
To receive signals for transmission
From nigh and far, yea, waiting for his
Appointed time and the One.
In the beautiful garden lives he
Apparently living from the rest of
The people he everyday works in
This beautiful garden, adding new
Things and removing old things.
These he regularly do to be at per
With people all around yea distanced
Places none could consider him old fashioned
His garden leads among the
Beautiful gardens around
Since none is compatible with him,
No one to make him happy, he has
Therefore coined happiness for himself
Looking at the animals as they
Play in the garden at cool of the day
Watching the ecosystem in his garden
Brings him relief and joy.
Whenever he goes out of the garden
His immediate desire seconds after
Stepping out is returning in there.
He finds no joy outside, all his joy
Revolves around his garden and the
Ecosystems there intrigued him,
Teach him, give him a sense of newness
And a view of new world
On this day the garden becomes boring to
Him, everything that brings him joy does
Not have meaning to him that day,
He seems not to be himself, does not
Know what's happening.
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